Dean felt quite pressured once he realized the situation that he was in.
No matter how naive, a man must know their duty. Dean was quite naive regarding women and love, but his instincts made him unavoidably know what was his duty there. Every centimeter of his body screamed so, it was impossible to ignore it.
'If I don't do something now, I will be a shame for my entire family, particularly my father," he thought, gulping.
He closed the huge portal behind him and locked it with a huge wooden beam, that was resistant enough to hold it properly. Even if the winds blowing in the tempest were incredibly strong, it would need a good while to break that wooden beam and go through the door.
Holding his breath, Dean turned around, just to see Emily taking off the excess of water from her clothes. She needed to pull up her shirt a little bit in order to do it, so Dean could see a piece of her belly.
For some reason, that alone was enough to make him feel something very different.
